Our planned route through Laos follows a well-worn tourist trail. Luang Prabang, a UNESCO World Heritage city, is the real draw but on the way there’s Vang Vieng. I’ve been struggling with whether I actually want to visit Vang Vieng for a while now. You see, it is legendary for it’s party scene, which is focused around a tubing “culture” where backpackers float down a river in an inflated truck tire tube, stopping at bars along the way to get drunk and jump and swing into the river. They do this daily. For weeks, sometimes. Well, I like tubing and I like jumping and swinging into the river, but I’m not much for the drunk backpacker scene. I was never into it before, but certainly feel too old for it now. This was all Vang Vieng was known for for years, that and said drunk backpackers later going to restaurants to watch Friends reruns while they watch dinner. If that was all it had to offer, we definitely would have skipped Vang Vieng. Apparently, times have changed. Turns out, drinking and water don’t mix too well, and a bunch of tourists drowned. The party scene was shut down, or at least seriously cut back, but people kept coming. Evidently Vang Vieng did have more to offer, such as rock climbing, kayaking, and a seriously beautiful setting. Sounded okay to us, so off we went.
The town itself is a dump. There’s no two ways about it. It’s
not clean, it’s dusty, it has no charm whatsoever. But the setting is amazing,
with huge limestone mountains just on the opposite side of the Nam Song river.
Our arrival in Vang Vieng unfortunately coincided with Steph taking a turn for
the worse. She’d had an upset stomach for maybe two weeks, but it wasn’t a big
deal until we got Vang Vieng and it developed into nausea and all the other
unpleasentries that go along with Montezuma’s Revenge, as they call it in
Mexico. It was a good enough reason to take it easy for a few days, so while
Steph hung out in our hotel room, I tried to make the most of it. What else to
do but hire a motorbike and go exploring? It’s incredibly cheap at just under
$5 for the day, plus about $3 in fuel. I did a big loop through and around the
limestone mountains on the other side of the river from town, stopping at the
uber-touristy Blue Lagoon on the way. It was really beautiful and nice to get
out on my own, but the road was seriously bumpy at times and seriously muddy at
others.
After a couple days of doing nothing, Steph was finally
feeling well enough to venture back into the world. Tubing made this town
famous, we can’t leave without giving it a shot. We devised a plan to avoid the
drunk backpackers – leaving in the morning before they all wake up. Our plan
worked well since the only other tubers we saw was a French family with two
young kids. Thus we had the river basically to ourselves, save the locals
fishing in the river and the occasional kayaking group paddling past. We
floated right on past all the bars even as they tried to wave us in, though did
stop at one for fruit shakes and to play some pool. All of the rope swings,
slides, and jumps have been removed, so we had a nice relaxing float down the
river. The scenery was beautiful, the water was refreshingly cool on a very hot
day, and there were no drunk backpackers in sight. Mission accomplished.
With tubing in Vang Vieng crossed off my bucket list, we
gladly left town for Luang Prabang, the place to go in Laos. We had heard a lot
of conflicting reports on how long it would actually take to get there,
anywhere from 5 to 8 hours, so we were surprised when our driver said it was only
4 hours. Susie had just done the trip from the other direction and she said it
was at least 7 hours. Apparently the confusion is due to there actually being 2
different ways to go – the new, fast road on which the transport companies are
not yet insured, or the old, slow, windy, pothole-covered road on which they do
have insurance. Luckily our driver was a bit of a rebel and took the chance on
the new road and we were glad for it, arriving in Luang Prabang in just under
the promised 4 hours and ready to explore!
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